The bonny March morning is beaming
In mingled crimson & grey
White clouds are streaking and creaming
The sky till the noon of the day
The fir deal looks darker and greener
And grass hills below look the same
The air all about is serener
The birds less familliar and tame
Daily #JohnClare posts
#poetry #environment
Image by my friend #RachelBurch
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